Mark Me, Little Omega

Piper I was in heat.It hit me so hard I could barely stand. My legs trembled beneath me, my breath coming in uneven bursts as the world tilted slightly. I tried to straighten up, and walk like nothing was wrong, but everything blurred.Not now. Please, not here.I forced myself forward, one shaky step at a time. The hall was packed with hundreds of alphas, their presence overwhelming. The air was thick with their scent. The moment any of them fully caught my scent, I knew what would happen.Eyes followed me as I moved, their gazes heavy, and hungry. I tried to keep my head low, but my arousal made it impossible to focus. “Did you smell that, Alpha Leo? It’s intoxicating. An omega in heat.”“Yes. Who is she? I haven't seen her before.”“I heard Alpha Dominic’s mother adopted her dead friend’s daughter a few days ago. That must be her? I didn’t know she was an omega.”“Who cares? Her scent’s driving me insane. I swear I’m this close to losing control and taking her right here. I’m su

PiperI tried to move, but something heavy pressed against my waist, keeping me pinned. I shifted again, frowning when it wouldn’t budge. What the hell?My eyes fluttered open, only to find myself face-to-face with a man.I jerked instinctively, but a sharp pain shot through my body, forcing a strangled gasp out of me. “Shit…” I froze, every muscle screaming in protest. It felt like I’d been hit by a damn truck.My heart pounded as I turned my gaze toward him. His eyes were closed, his breathing steady, he was still asleep. The faint rise and fall of his back was calm. Strands of dark, tousled hair fell over his forehead, framing a face far too perfect for my sanity. The sheet hung low on his hips, revealing a glimpse of his broad, sculpted back. His hand was sprawled over my waist, like it had every right to be there.My blood ran cold. Panic rose in my throat, but I went still as fragments of last night came crashing back.Oh, God.I was dead.I was fucking dead.I ran a shaky hand

Piper I don’t even remember how many times I begged the doctor to redo the test. Three times? Four? Maybe more. Each time she sighed and shook her head, apologetic but firm, handing me the same result like a curse written in ink. Positive. Always the same word. By the time I finally walked out of the hospital, my legs felt like they didn’t belong to me. The sunlight was too bright. The poor woman at the front desk had told me gently to come back in two weeks for a check-up, and to try to find the pup’s father before then. Otherwise, the child could be in danger. The words replayed in my mind with every step. I stopped walking. Tears burned behind my eyes, but I forced them down, biting my lip hard enough to taste blood. I wasn’t going to cry here. I hadn’t planned for this. Hell, I hadn’t planned for any of it. If I’d known this would happen, I never would’ve gone to the Alpha Summit in the first place. Everyone told me not to go because of my status as an omega, but Calde

Dominic My eyes stayed locked on her, unable to look away. I lingered everywhere. From the soft curve of her face, to those full, plush lips I could still taste on my tongue, then lower, over the gentle rise of her chest where her breathing had already grown shallow under my stare, down to the narrow dip of her waist, and finally to those delicate thighs that had been wrapped so tightly around my hips just a few nights ago. The memories crashed over me without mercy. The way she had thrown herself at me that night, desperate, and trembling. The sweet, intoxicating scent of her arousal filling the air as I pinned her beneath me. How she begged so prettily for my touch, her voice breaking into soft, needy moans that turned into broken cries when the pleasure became too much. I remembered every twitch of her body, every arch of her back, every tear that slipped down her flushed cheeks as she came undone under me, clenching and shuddering like she’d never recover. Every single r

PiperI opened the door slowly, so slowly that the hinges barely made a sound. I held my breath, trying not to breathe too hard because I knew werewolf hearing was sharp, especially an Alpha like Dominic. He could probably hear a heartbeat from miles away if he wanted to. I didn’t want him to know I was coming out.I peeked my head out first, like a scared child afraid of being caught, and glanced both ways down the hallway. The lights were turned off. The entire floor was dark and empty. All the staff had already left the mansion after ten at night, so there was no one around. I listened carefully. The house was so silent you could hear a pin drop if you tried.I swallowed hard, my heart hammering against my ribs.Maybe he wasn’t around?I tried to hold onto that thought, but I couldn’t be too sure. I was an omega, and unlike most werewolves, I couldn’t sense other people’s presence. My wolf had been asleep for so long that it made me even weaker than other omegas. I couldn’t do much